The Three Little Guardian Angels

Maisie sat in her own office going through the designs of the company’s jewelry collections over the years and flung the files on the desk. “Where’s all the creativity? From what I see, they don’t even know the definition of the word ‘design’. Are all the jewelry that Vaenna Jewelry has spent so much money to manufacture over the years there to only make up the number?”

The staff standing in the office looked embarrassed. “Miss Zora, Director Vanderbilt said that all new designs should only follow Vaenna’s original design concept.”

Maisie leaned against the chair with her arms crossed and smiled. “What’s the original design concept that you’ve been following?”

She lifted the pictures and jewelry database. “These are completely inconspicuous rubbish when you show them to the fashion and jewelry industry. Director Vanderbilt is truly capable, huh? She fired all the elites in the design department right after taking office. And when Vaenna couldn’t even make any of its own products, she could only sell the leftovers from other companies. She can’t even lose money like a pro.”

The clerk stopped speaking.

Maisie stood up and said, “Take me to the raw material warehouse.”

“Okay.” The clerk nodded.

Maisie and the clerk walked toward the raw material warehouse and happened to run into a man that she did not want to see at the entrance of the elevators.

Nolan’s eyes dimmed slightly upon seeing that she had straight-up ignored him, and he turned around. “Wouldn’t you greet someone when you see them?”

Maisie stopped and thought that he was a man who could afford $150,000,000, after all. Thus, she gnashed her teeth, turned around, and smiled faintly. “Yes, it’s nice to see you, Mr. Goldmann.”

“Where are you going, Miss Vanderbilt?”

Maisie was dumbfounded. ‘He actually knows that I’m a Vanderbilt?’

Nolan walked up to her. “Where are you going?”

is indeed very

permission every time

man is quite

can discover when you get to the raw material

Maisie was rendered speechless.

on the lights, boxes could

a cutting machine on the table, and all the materials

took a good look at it. She then

female clerk was alarmed and asked hurriedly, “Miss Zora, what are

machine to cut the rough diamond open, and she noticed something as soon as she got into one of

Maisie picked up the cut rough diamond and walked to the female clerk. “Who’s in charge

nervously, “It’s Director

“Ask Director Chester to come to see me

that he had on

her arms crossed, lifted her eyebrows, and smirked. “Mr. Goldmann, this is your

stared at her.

mentioned, the

of this won’t do you any good

‘Resolve it privately?

price, the cost of genuine rough diamonds products is extremely high,

but I won’t just sit back and watch if she’s purchased a batch of semi-adulterated rough diamonds just because she can’t afford

really

be deceived.” Nolan turned to look at Maisie and said

chuckled inwardly. ‘He does sound a bit like Waylon when he’s trying to justify a fault… Wait